I want the whip,

Want to feel the leather,

Don’t let it slip,

Let it get better.

Heal the wounds,

With the slices,

See the swoons,

Let the skin be dices.

Take me to the whip,

I want to feel the pain,

I want a different trip,

Not thinking of her again.

Take me to the whip,

Let me taste the pain,

I want to get a grip,

On a different train.

You play my heart strings,

Like a piece of cat gut,

I shouldn’t have let you in,

I shouldn’t have let you cut.

I should have heard your words,

Not felt your actions,

Go fly with the birds,

While I deal with the attraction.

Hold me now

or hold me never,

Don’t say maybe

when it won’t be ever.

I want

I feel

I can’t

I’m real

You are

You’re not

I’m far

I’m not